“What do we have here, little Wayde come to play?”
“Dean, what are you doing?”
“That necklace your mom has I need it, it will bring Dad back. They knew it would and they just let him die!” He screeches. I let out a gasp.‘Think, think Josh…’My mind screams.“Did you ever think, what if there was a reason they didn’t use it, what if someone else had to die in his place… c’mon Dean, please let us talk.” I was scared I wanted Mom, wanted her to hold me, tell me it would all be fine. He frowns and shakes his head.
“I want Dad back… give me the necklace, Aunty… please, I don’t want to hurt you!” I turn to Mom, she shakes her head.
“This is power you don’t know how to control, Gavin, you need time, just wait… give me time and I will teach you.” She whispers holding a hand out to him. He backs away dropping his concentration on the knife, causing it to slice mom’s hand. She screams again. I lunge forward but he is gone the den empty with but mom and me. Jeremiah’s cry comes from mom’s bedroom. I look down at mom she gets to her feet.